Kuma Kuma Kuma Bear

513 Bear goes to Celeille's house

Well, what happened? I couldn't refuse it.

I refuse to take care of myself, but there is Noah who is noble. There may be relationships between the nobles, and I am Noah's escort and student.

And Sereille calls out to Noah, a nobleman. I don't want to be awkward if I put my mouth in a bad way.

"Noah can decide."

This is left to the judgment of Noah, the nobleman.

"... Okay, so I'll take care of Sereille for one day. Is that OK for Yuna?"

"I hope Noah decides."

"Noir, it's okay to leave the city, not a day."

"I can't afford to bother you."

"That's annoying"

"But I can't help refusing the favor of Sereille, so I'll take care of you only for one day. I don't know if I should support you. ''

Noah informs her that she can't stay long.

Isn't this a day considering my feelings with Sereille? Is this a noble response?

Noah is noble even though it is small.

"Okay, so I'll be here for one day today."

Cereille also felt compromised.

Well, I think it was a good compromise.

"I was sorry to trouble you while walking around the city, so I'll guide you through the city."

We decided to take a walk around the city, guided by Sereille.

Stroll around the city, peek into shops, and eat snacks at stalls. The price will be paid by Sereille.

I wonder what. I always pay, so it's fresh to have others pay for me.

Tell the inn that you will not return overnight. The accommodation fee was in the face of Sereille, and the money came back, but I told him that I would stay for another day and would not accept the payment.

The payment is paid only for the next day after the meeting ends. After the exchange, it's good to play slowly in the extra day.

We go to Sereille's house before the sun sets. Sureille's house was large, as the house of the lord was indeed.

"I'm tired of walking. Please rest in the room as I'll prepare the bath."

Once inside the mansion, Sereille calls one of the servants and asks for directions to our room.

We are separated from Sereille and guided to the room by the maid.

"It's wide"

There are two large beds.

With Noah's hope, I and Noah are in the same room.

"I'm sorry, Yuna."

"what happened suddenly?"

"I knew Yuna didn't want to come to Sereille's mansion."

"You don't have to worry about it, but it's tiring to stay at a new home."

I had no friends and never stayed at a friend's house. It is my home that calms down most. Now bear house is the most calm.

"Yes, I am the same. But I understand the feelings of Sereille-sama, so I only had him work for one day. I will. "

Well, I guess it would be normal. If you know an aristocrat who is in town, you'll want to invite him to your house. That decision is left to Noah, the nobleman.

Noah looks over the room and opens the window.

"That's Cereille?"

I go to the window in Noah's words and look out. There, Sereille, who had just broken up, was waving his sword.

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lost. I lost to a girl who was shorter and less powerless than me.

Shake the sword.

Not enough practice. I know I have no talent. But I believed that if I practiced I would be strong. Thanks to that, I got stronger.

……I thought so. But I lost.

At first I thought that the nobleman, Noir, was in a distant city with students of the royal capital, without escorts. But a girl smaller than me is an escort.

The word was too incredible. I thought a bit, and in the near future could be dangerous, so I offered to give Noir an escort.

But escorts say she's strong in her uniform and she's okay.

She offered to compete with me to prove Noir's words.

I didn't intend to lose magic or swords. I intend to practice that much.

But as a result of the game, I lost.

It was not a small difference. With that young face, she was far above me.

I have to be strong.

I have no time.

If that wasn't a dream, that man would soon appear before me.

My mother died when I was five. To be precise, a man killed him.

I was five years old and I don't really remember that happening.

It was the man who killed his mother. The man appeared to me and her mother, and after talking to her, she was killed. I do not remember what kind of conversation mother and man had. I just remember that my mother was killed in front of me.

Mother asked the man not to take away only the daughter's life. He was telling me to "run away" just before he died.

But I did not escape, I was hugging my mother's body. A man talked to me.

"Cute, my daughter. It looks like she's beautiful."

I didn't know what the man was saying.

However, the mouth with a smile remains in memory.

"It would be nice if you could trade your revenge on you, and you'll be picked up when you're sixteen. Until then, grow up beautifully for me."

The man stroked my cheek with the bloody hands that killed her. My body trembles.

"But you need insurance. You have a younger brother."

I have a younger brother. First brother. When I laugh, my brother laughs happily.

"I'd like you to keep your conversation private with me only. If you talk to others, your cute little brother may be like your mother."

The man's hand is stretched, and the blood of her mother is spread on her cheek.

That feel may still be a dream.

The man left, and I fainted and fell.

The next time I woke up, I was on my bed.

At that time I was pretty confused. If you sleep, you will be afraid to be alone, and if you remember a man, your body will shake.

Still, I told my father what I remember. I remember that my father was crying at that time. Dad tried to find the person who killed her but could not find it.

But there was only one thing I didn't tell my father. It is that a man may appear before me when I turn 16 years old. As a child, he couldn't tell when his brother became bloody like his mother and thought he might be killed.

Ten years have passed since then.

Now, ten years later, memories have become ambiguous, whether it was a dream, a misunderstanding, or something that really happened. Since then the man has never appeared before me. It may not appear anymore. I feel like that.

However, if the man who killed her mother appears before her when she turned 16 years old ...

Hold the sword strongly.

I have worked hard for that. I've been swinging my sword. I learned magic.

I think I'll be released from this bound curse, good or bad, on my 16th birthday.

...... Which do I want?

There is no answer.

However, now I wield my sword.

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Noah and I, who find Cereil outside the window, go outside.

In the garden, Cereil is waving his sword, unaware that we have come.

When he is wondering whether to call, he stops waving his sword and meets our eyes.

"What happened to both of you?"

"I saw Cerreil from the room, so is Cereille practicing?"

Explain why Noah came here.

"I'm sorry. I said I'd do hospitality and wanted to swing my sword in the game against Yuna."

"Did you bother me?"

"No, don't worry. One of the reasons was that I wanted to sweat a bit before the bath."

Sereille looks at me.

"Yuna, can you ask for a light arrangement? Of course, it's not a match. It doesn't have a thrust or an unusual attack.

Sereille asks with serious eyes.

"It's just a fight. I'll stop if I think Sereille is serious."

"Thank you"

Sereille gives me a practice sword. Unlike the wooden sword used in the game, it is an iron sword. It should be heavy, but you can hold it lightly with the bear puppet.

"Well, then, I'm looking forward to working with you"

Sereille holds his sword and strikes it lightly. I accept it. After a couple of strikes, Cereil goes down a bit.

"Next time Yuna should drive in."

I swing my sword down as usual. The sound of an iron sword and an iron sword resounds.

It is performed silently and alternately. I just really fight.

And after a couple of meetings, Sereil drops his sword.

"Thank you. Even so, Yuna is still amazing. Actually I was driving with my strength. For a normal girl, I would drop my sword."

"Well, I'm training."

"With these upper arms, I can't believe it."

When Cereille approaches me, he makes my upper arm puyupyo.

"Fufu, let's take a bath together. Noir, I'll wash my hair."

"No, such a thing like Sereille"

"I wanted a sister like Noir."

"Sereille has a younger brother"

"Of course, my brother is also cute, but my sister will be much more cute.

"I also say myself."

"If it's Noir's selfishness, I'm going to forgive him.

Cereille smiles and puts her finger on her lips.